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Chapter 135

The crowd parted, and Luosha, dressed in black, walked out with heavy steps. Her face was still clear, but the bloodshot in her eyes showed fatigue.

In front of the wooden stake, Luosha turned to face everyone and bowed deeply.

The angry voice gradually faded and the silence returned to the scene.

"I'm sorry to everyone..." Luosha pursed her lips and looked sad. "Last night, a total of 1,141 companions left us forever! There are our brothers, our mothers, grandfathers... and our children."

"I have been thinking about a question until now! Why is the poorer I am, the more oppressed I am. The humbler I am, the more bullied I am. The weaker I am, the more disasters I am... I don't understand why the loving God has been so cruel to us again and again..."

"But not understanding does not mean not continuing to persevere. We will always, even more firmly, go this path. Just as we will never forget those companions who sacrificed for it... The Grey Army is not a mob, but the Grey Army will never endure those who have caused us no reason."

Speaking of this, Luosha pointed to the struggling bounty hunter behind him: "I am not a judge, nor is it God, and I have no right to decide a person's life and death. But we at least have the right to fight back... Well, actually I want to say..."

"Killing someone will pay for your life, since ancient times! So now everyone can take revenge and revenge!"

Leaving this sentence, Luosha simply walked aside.

"kill……"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of killing range from single to whole, from chaotic to neat, and then shocked the sky and spread from afar for several miles!

At this time, an old woman with tears flowed out from the crowd trembled step by step. Her turbid eyes swept through the wooden stakes one by one, as if she was looking for something...

Finally, she stopped in front of a back row bounty hunter.

"It's you, it's you... Little Mary, my granddaughter..." The wriggling lips kept repeating these two sentences, and the old hand, like a cracked bark, took out a rusty knife from his arms. If you read correctly, its function should be to peel fruits.

The bounty hunter opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. He felt sorry for him. He really couldn't remember that he had killed a child last night... He only vaguely remembered that a young figure called him uncle last night, but he thought she was in the way and kicked him to the side...

"I want to see if your heart is dark... How old is your child, Little Marie, you can do it too..."

"Hey, hey. Old guy, you admit your mistake...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, the knife had already stabbed his chest. The bounty hunter's black armor was stripped off when he was caught, so the knife was not sharp, but it still pierced his skin.

"Looking for death!" The bounty hunter was furious, and the fighting spirit shone brightly around him, and he was about to shake the old woman away.

But at this time a golden gauze was shrouded in the air, and his fighting spirit was instantly dispelled.

Scream, scream... blood gushed!

This is an ordinary old woman. She may have killed many chickens and ducks in her life, but it is certain that she has never killed anyone and dared not imagine killing people. But now her knife is still trembling, but she unswervingly cuts to the surrounding skin, as if she wants to cut out a round shape...

"Kill!"

Seeing the blood, many gray-clothed soldiers and civilians around couldn't help but rush forward and began to fight against the bounty hunters on the wooden stakes.

If it is a soldier, they will slash the other person's neck with one knife. But if it is a civilian, the attack methods will be mixed, some will be knocked with wooden sticks, some will be smashed with stones, and some will be bitten with teeth...

The bounty hunters were stupid and crazy... They had never seen such a formation. The fighting spirit was restricted by Zuofan, and their fighting spirit armor could not be cast at all. They could only watch the pieces of their flesh and blood being torn off by their bloody mouths...

Screams, cheers...the faces that are ferocious because of pain, and the faces that are happy because of great revenge...

The two completely different emotions, even going to extremes, can be displayed in this small open space. At this time, neither the bounty hunter nor the gray-clothed military and civilians are rational. Of course, there is no need for rationality here! All we need here is pain or pleasure.

Standing outside, Tang En couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at the infatuated scene in front of him like a feast of hell.

Of course he has no good impression of the bounty hunter, although this is a bit ridiculous from the perspective of an assassin.

Tang En was just a kind of admiration for Luosha's methods. From the overall perspective, I believe many people will feel that Luosha's move is impulsive and even criticize her for not being a qualified leader. This is the case. The gray-clothed army is weak, but now it is unwise to provoke powerful enemies. Of course, hatred must be avenged, but it can be completely changed to a non-strength approach, or to concentrate on development, and revenge is an optional method in the future.

But this is what Tang En admires. Not all leaders will have the courage to abandon others and just for simple revenge.

"How is it? Is my handling too cruel? It's a bit inappropriate?"

"No, on the contrary, this is too good!" Tang En smiled and turned to Luosha who was walking to him.

Most people always think about thinking about the overall situation, but they don’t know that it is because of this kind of thinking that they slowly lose the courage to make the final decision.

"Oh?" Luosha bent her eyebrows and said suddenly, "By the way, you are an assassin, and you must have no feeling about such a scene."

Tang En touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly, "Assassins are not often so cruel."

"Ha!" Luosha chuckled, looked at the scene in front of him and sighed, "Actually, I am still not tough enough, not cruel enough."

Tang En was surprised: "How cruel can it be?"

Luosha shook his head: "This plan must be planned by the family forces of those noble young men. If I am tough enough, I will lead everyone to break the siege of the lord soldiers and finally kill these noble young men together."

"Uh..." Tang En opened his mouth, a little dumbfounded.

After killing those young nobles, the materials that were within their reach would naturally turn into a bubble. The thin woman in front of her really had a strong mind that would rather be broken than be full of treasures.

"Well, the key is that our strength is too weak, so we have all kinds of concerns... When this time comes, the big-character poster plan must be implemented urgently. I believe that by that time, our strength will improve. Tang, you must help Joshia this time."

"Okay, no problem!"

Luosha nodded and then said, "By the way, you made great contributions to killing the goshawk this time, what reward do you want?"

Tang En spread his hands: "I really didn't think about this." The key is that the gray-clothed army has nothing...

As if seeing through Tang En's thoughts, Luosha chuckled and said, "For you, the gray army really has no good rewards. Well, you value gray space so much, so how about I send you a batch of black armor from these people?"

Tang En's heart suddenly moved, yes, these bounty hunters' black armor are all good things, lightweight and have good defense, just suitable for the needs of members of the gray space. Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "Haha, then I'm not polite."

"That's all, I'll send someone more than a dozen sets of black armor later."

"Thank you for the rewards of the leader!" Tang En bowed and rubbed his hands, "But are these dozen sets too few? Well, you know, the gray space is going to be expanded recently, so I can't let my brothers wear out without armor, right?"

Luo Sha was stunned for a moment, looking at the guy who was hitting the snake with the stick in front of him, he hesitated, "Then I'll give you another twenty sets."

It’s not that Luosha is stingy, the gray-clothed army is indeed poor, and some of the reorganized elite troops are all without suitable armor.

"But I plan to recruit at least fifty people, well, I have to treat everyone equally," Tang En said with a flattering smile. This black armor is obviously valuable, and he firmly intends not to miss this opportunity.

“…”

"Chief, a legion envoy was waiting outside the garrison, saying that he was asking about the negotiation time." At this moment, a civilian officer came over and reported with an excited expression.

Tang En and Luo Sha were both stunned and then looked at each other.

Finally I can't help it... It's right. The rescue failed. To prevent any impulsive things from happening here, starting the negotiation is indeed the best way to comfort me.

"Well, I'll go and have a look. You go and inform the ministers to gather in my hut." Luosha nodded, and as he took two steps out, then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned around and said, "By the way, Tang, that black armor gives you forty sets!"

"Uh, there are still twenty sets left..."

But this sentence means it's too late, and Luosha has already left quickly.
Chapter completed!
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